[ In his dream, they do nothing. It isn't the same as reality, but Dean's subconscious has never been particularly forgiving of himself, not in the slightest, and Dean's subconscious believes he might have deserved this a little, the pain and the loneliness and the dying and going to Hell
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I'm dreaming. This is a dream, that's all, Saya.
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Eventually anyway.
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[[ooc; GUESS I'M NOT A REBEL. Brackets or normal prose?]
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[ooc: either works for me, bb! ]
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[And so Saya manages to find her way to Dean, after much searching. Apparently finding a specific dream was much harder than she'd thought. She pushes through the door, her eyes finding the thing that was once Dean and then flicking away, stomach clenching, voice unsteady as she speaks.]
Dean?
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Over here. Can you even see me?
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I can see you.
[This is most definitely not something the "new" Dean would remember, and so she hesitates before asking:]
Do you remember me?
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How could I forget you, huh?
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I'm glad.
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He sighs. ]
My life is weird. I should have warned you.
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It's just a nightmare. I'll forget all about it tomorrow, promise.
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